Chapter 639 (1/2)

Along the map marked on the notice, Chen Lei and others soon come to a huge building.

This huge building has been rebuilt. There is a huge plaque of the hundred nationalities Association hanging on the gate. Besides, there is a line of small characters on the side, which is a number number. The number number is 49th. That is to say, this hundred nationalities association is the 49th branch.

On the street in front of the guild, there are a group of guys who put up stalls. Everything on them seems to be dug out of the ground, with a smell of moldy soil.

The prices of these things are clearly marked. All of them are required to be settled with blood elixir. The prices of some things are exorbitant. I don't know if there is any business.

After inquiring, Chen Yu understands that these things are actually dug out from some places in the city. As for the usefulness, even the seller does not know.

However, things that have survived so many years without rotting, even if they don't know how to use them, are good things.

Unfortunately, these things, want to meet people who know the goods, it is too difficult.

Even Chen Yu doesn't know what these things are. Even he has no desire to buy them.

At a roadside stall, Chen Yu sees a broken bowl. The bowl is not black and unsightly.

Originally, such a broken bowl won't attract Chen Yu's attention. However, in his mind, Chen Yu seems to have missed something. He stops and looks at the broken bowl again.

The more you look, the more familiar you feel.

”as like as two peas bowls that were ever acquired before, this broken bowl is exactly the same.”

After looking at it for a moment, Chen Yu suddenly realizes something.

In his previous life, Chen Yu got a copy of a bowl of swallowing heaven. It was once a great treasure of Chen Lei Zhan.

now the pink of perfection is as like as two peas, and the other one is just like the one that swallows the bowl. Even if it is looked at carefully, this broken bowl seems to be more beautiful than the imitation product that he has ever gotten, and every arc is perfectly integrated and perfect.

This broken bowl is marked with ten blood elixirs.

At this time, although there are not many blood elixirs in Chen Yu's hand, he can still take out ten.

”Man, where did you get all this stuff?”

Chen Yu stops and squats down to chat with the stall guy.

The stall was set up by a martial artist in his fifties. He was thin and weak, with a wisp of moustache under his jaw. In his yellow eyes, he showed a touch of essence from time to time, and his body could not help but reveal the smell of a traitor.

The cultivation of this warrior has only reached the eighth level of King Wu level.

This is the real cultivation of the warrior, not the practice after being forced to be cut down because of the suppression of the field.

Obviously, this warrior's qualification is not very good, but if he can survive in such a complicated and chaotic environment, he has his own way to survive.

Seeing Chen Yu's interest, the warrior blinks his eyes and says, ”young master, I dug these things out of an abandoned house. I don't like to fight and kill. I like to explore. If you like something, just take it.”

Chen Yu glances at the stall in front of the warrior. In addition to the broken bowl, there are still seven or eight items. Each of them is shabby and has no selling appearance. It is no different from garbage.